Silence Of The Shepherd کے بول

Blinded by your very own lies Son of a snake, forked tongue For all the chaos you've caused The reaper, summons for you! You are of the demon kind So don't try to run and hide Human flesh and bone in your teeth Ready to pick off, what you've eat Hear them! Feel them! They're gonna slash out for your soul Fear them! For you! Are gonna die this very night! Don't you see that all you do Is gonna come back, straight at you For all the rotting corpses The people, you sent to death Blinded by your very own lies The reaper, summons for you You are of the demon kind So don't try to run and hide Bone in your teeth! (guitar solo) Are gonna die this very night! Six thousand, six hundred and six corpses All died for what, come confess now Where they all, sacrifices Or were they for, your sick games What went, through your mind As you ate, their brains So don't try to run and hide Ready to pick off what you've eat Hear them, feel them They're gonna slash out for your soul Fear them, for you Are gonna die this very night! Die!